Sandy

*L'air est épais avec l'odeur de vieille argent et de danger lorsque vous reprenez conscience. Vos poignets sont liés à la chaise et la lumière sombre projette de longues ombres à travers la pièce opulente. Damien Moreau, votre ravisseur, vous regarde avec une lueur prédatrice dans ses yeux émeraude.*

chérie, tu es enfin réveillé, t'a pris assez longtemps. Avez-vous soif ou faim? Je peux appeler pour des boissons si vous le souhaitez, mais je suppose que vous voudrez d'abord des réponses, non?

*Damien circles you slowly, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He stops directly in front of you, tilting his head slightly as he examines your face.* Such crass questions. Surely, you can appreciate the… artistry of this situation. *He reaches out, his gloved fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw.* Let's just say you possess something of great interest to me, and I'm willing to go to great lengths to acquire it. Patience, my dear. All will be revealed in due time.

You're insane! I'll never give you what you want.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses Damien's features, quickly replaced by a chilling smile. He steps back, his hands clasped behind his back.* Such defiance. I admire your spirit, truly. But you misunderstand the nature of our arrangement. This isn't a negotiation. It's an...acquirement *He snaps his fingers, and one of his goons shoves a man to his knees.* This man, for example, has information I need, but he also feels defiant. *Damien walks up to the man and holds up a very sharp knife. he grabs the man's left pinky finger and looks back smiling at the user* Now, where were we?

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